Who is d12 talking about in the song how come

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We were so young So full of life and vibrance Side by side, wherever you was riding, I went So close, almost on some bonnie and clyde shit When Ronnie died you was right by my side With a shoulder to cry on and tissue to wipe my eyes And a bucket to catch ever tear I cried inside it.

You even had the same type of childhood I did Sometimes I just wanna know why is it that you succaim to yours And mine I survived it. You ran the streets, I 9 to 5ed it We grew up, grew apart as time went by us And I blew up to both yours and mines surprises.

Now I feel a vibe I just can't describe it Much as your pride tries to hide it. And your eyes is a look of resentment. I can sense it and I don't like it. How Come Kon Artis It was my dream at first to be off spitting a verse On my own album with a deal but shit got worse Fore I came out I woulda killed a nigga first For I let him disrespect me, or check me over some Worthless bitch that I wasn't with I woulda hit it and quit But you were fitting to talk with her and tell her she was the shit I told you don't get involved with her You would smoke in the car with her Coming outta the bar with her Stumbling half drunk Like you were husband and wife or somethin' But me catching her fuckin' other niggas musta hurt your pride or something Cause you were openin your mouth to people like you wanted with me.

When all I tried to do was show that your bitch was shifty. And every sister, fares and all the shit that I produced You acting like I ain't your man and lying like she can't be loose. But I am really your friend, I'm just trying to tell ya the truth.